Things are hard to swallow
You moved to Colorado
I'm not the lonely one, the party has just begun

Thought about Chicago
But settled on the west coast
I'd rather feel the sun and not get swept away

Well, what can I say when i'm feeling so hazy
I could have stayed but It would have been wasted
I gotta run, but I always keep pace
You take the altitude, I'll take the golden state

Never felt a night sky
With you in the hindsight
You've got the bright idea - the smoke and mirrors

Drinking on a Tuesday
Something to amuse me
Something to bring up the pain I'd like to wash away

ch, what can I say when i'm feeling so shady
I could have stayed but It would have been wasted
I gotta run, but I always keep safe
You take the altitude, I'll take the golden state
You take the altitude, I'll take the golden state